Chapter 148: Meng Po is the mother of bustards
"You remember it clearly for me, if you dare to do this in the future, I will kill you directly!" Ouyang Zhizhi and they were like dead dogs lying on the ground panting, and their hearts were a little better, and the pregnant women who were killed by them were not a few. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Retribution will come one day.
"Yes, yes, we remember, remember!" Several people didn't care about the embarrassment on their bodies, and they kowtowed to her, not at all arrogant as before, low to the dust, and their eyes didn't look randomly.
"Get out~" kicked them away, looked at them and got upset, and walked in front of the five pregnant women, this is another problem, what to do.
"Are you going home?" Ouyang Zhixin looked at their nervous and frightened expressions and asked softly, being treated like that by her own family, she must not have any thoughts of going back again, and it was impossible for her to take them with her.
"Girl, please, I don't want to go back, you let me follow you, do anything!" One of the women with a big belly pulled the corner of her skirt and knelt down, kowtowing to her, tears overflowing on her face, crying very hard.
"Girl, we beg you, we don't want to go back, we can go anywhere, don't leave us!" The rest of the women hugged her, holding her and refusing to let go, tears in their eyes, and a thin body under their thin clothes.
"Okay, okay, I know, don't worry!" Ouyang Zhixin helped them up, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of clothing fell on their shoulders, covering most of the cold wind.
Fan Awu showed his body, "My lord, what should I do?" How could they take care of them now, there were still so many tasks.
"Don't worry, I'll figure it out!" What should she do if she left them here waiting for death, and she can't escape her fate?
Eventually, she bought a large house on the edge of town and settled them in.
The two of them stood in the garden, the green leaves stretched out, and the faint fragrance of flowers spread here.
"My lord, it's very dangerous for a few of their women to be here!" Fan Awu looked at the few women who were resting, this house is so big, there must be a lot of ideas, if they are left here alone, something will happen sooner or later.
"Look at it!" Ouyang Zhixin stretched out his hand to pick a few flowers, and after the red light flowed, several delicate women stood in front of them, bowing slightly to the two of them.
"You guard them well, if there is an intruder-on - don't worry!" Ouyang Xin moved his fingers, a ban was formed here, I hope no one will mess around, otherwise it will be ugly to die.
"Yes!" the women were ordered to leave.
"Ji Yu has seen the master!" At this time, a white light was falling out of her earrings, making a human form, her face was full of joy, and a white dress swayed in the wind.
She patted her head, how could she forget Ji Yu.
"The retreat was successful?" Ouyang Zhixin helped her up, gave Fan Awu a look, and asked her to leave, she still had something to say to Ji Yu.
"Yes, master, now Ji Yu is not afraid of the sun!" Ji Yu stretched out her hand to feel the temperature of the sun, the corners of her mouth rose, after ten years, she was finally able to stand under the sun again.
"Okay!" can be regarded as a helper, they are going to go to find Meng Po, and solve these things as soon as possible, she has another plan.
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The people and merchants who came and went on the street created a prosperous and prosperous city, and Ouyang Zhixin followed two people behind him, one black and one white, with a map in her hand, how to find Meng Po.
"My lord, I have a sense, Meng Po is not far from here!" Fan Awu suddenly pulled Ouyang Zhixin's sleeve and pointed to the door of a store they were passing by.
Ouyang Zhixin coughed lightly, a little speechless, there was a string of red lanterns hanging outside the shop, "Ah Wu, that....cough, it's a Qinglou!"
"Master, but what if this Meng Po is really here?" Ji Yu followed her and learned the truth of the matter, in case it was really inside, she also pulled Ouyang Zhixin's sleeve and went somewhere.
She helplessly held her forehead and followed in.
"Eh, three girls, we are not here for you to come in!" The little slave who was cleaning saw them come in, his eyes widened, and he quickly stopped them, and opened his mouth in a bad tone.
"Call all the girls out of here!" Ouyang Zhixin stretched out his hand and shook a big piece of gold in front of him, and said.
"Okay, three of you wait!" the little slave took the gold and put it in his chest, and walked upstairs quickly with a smile, "Mom, Mom, it's a visit!"
Ouyang Zhixin and the three of them sat on chairs and waited, next to them were other little slaves in front of the saddle and behind the horse, serving tea and pouring water, without hesitation.
Moreover, the three of them are beautiful except for Fan A, so they are also diligent.
The faint fragrance of tea wafted out, and the slender wrist held the white porcelain cup, taking a sip, Ji Yu looked left and right, she had not seen the ancient Qinglou, it turned out to be like this.
After half a tea time, women dressed in colorful clothes walked down from the upstairs with lotus steps, all of them with gloomy faces and no energy, and walked down with force.
"Yo, which son is so lucky that he dares to order all the girls in our Liufang Pavilion?" Behind them, there was a coolly dressed, hot figure of a woman who was no more than thirty years old, and the silk flowers in her hands flicked down, and her beautiful face was tired.
"Mother Meng, it's not a child, it's three girls!" the little slave just now sat down holding the woman's arm, handed her the gold in his arms, and explained softly.
When Meng Po saw the gold, her eyes lit up, and she looked at it again and again in her hand.
"It's Meng Po!" Fan Ah Wu could see at a glance that this Meng Po, who had worked with him for many years, was the legendary guardian of the Nai He Bridge.
"Are you sure?" Meng Po is actually a bustard mother? Ouyang Zhi shook her head in disbelief, but she also believed in Fan Awu's judgment.
"Then what are we going to do?" she glanced at Fan Awu, this Meng Po seems to be living a good life, so she can't be taken away for no reason.
"Three girls, do you like that girl, don't be polite, the girls here are the best, and they can ....... in any posture" Meng Po wow wow wow's mouth was like a river, and they were all stunned when she said it in one breath, no wonder which souls could fool into drinking Meng Po soup and entering reincarnation.
"We're looking for you!" the three of them said to her in unison, and Fan Awu and Ji Yu stepped forward and dragged her arms upstairs from left to right.
"Don't come up, all of you!" Ouyang Zhi followed them after throwing down a pile of gold, leaving only the screams and scrambling below.
In the room, "Oh, what are you doing? The old lady doesn't sell herself!" Meng Po grabbed her clothes and kept pushing them back, looking at them like looking at robbers and murderers.